A/N: National Parents Day is the fourth Sunday of July! :)

July 23rd 2017

Dear Diary,

It's almost been past a month since the twins were born. I'm specifically writing on this day for a very specific reason: Today is Parents Day! The Count wanted to bring Timpani to this really famous restaurant that has special food on special days like this. But Timpani didn't want to. She wanted to stay home with the little kids. She's a good mother. But she has to take a little break every so often! So I promised her...that I would take good care of the kids for her! Now there's a huge responsibility on my shoulder...

Once they left, I immediately ran over to the baby room (should I call it the nursery?) and found that the twins were asleep. Well, seeing this, I figured that the two of them would sleep the whole time but BOY WAS I WRONG! Uh, sorry, spoilers! I locked myself up in my room to listen to some nice music, not knowing that the twins had woken up and were crying their eyeballs out. Nassy heard this and starting banging on my door. That scared the life outta me! I took my earbuds off and opened the door to Nassy's angry face.

"What are you doing, Mimi? Don't you hear the crying?"

"Uh, no. I was listening to my music. I didn't know they woke up!"

"Maybe your music was too loud! Plus, shouldn't you be staying in the room with them?"

"But I wanted to be in MY room. It's warm and comfortable in there."

Nassy shook her head. "No excuses! You know what, I'll help you look after them!"

"You don't trust me?"

Nassy didn't answer. She turned away and walked into the baby room to go soothe them. How dare she not trust me? I'm her best friend! Or maybe she just wanted to be helpful. Yeah, that seems more logical. So together the two of us fed them and gave them milk in a bottle and sang songs to them (heck, I even had to change one of their diapers, DISGUSTING!) until they fell asleep.

Then I heard the front door open. The Count and Timpani have came back home! Mission success! Timpani thanked the two of us. But then she said this: "You two did such a wonderful job watching them. Now I know who to go to if I ever need a babysitter!"

My mind exploded. Babysitter? That's not what I want to be! Unless I get paid for it, that's not my dream job! I'd much rather be a fashion designer, thanks! Ugh, does this mean I have to deal with more crying and messes and...CHANGING DIAPERS?! NO THANK YOU!

A/N: This is the final entry that was written. What happens next in Mimi's life? We may never know...
But if you read till the end, thanks :) Hope you enjoyed all of her rantings and drama and funny moments~